The word God, to me, is like the word enlightenment. It's become so corrupted by our ideas of what God is.

Recognize, you ARE Home. Not, you are 'at home'... you ARE Home. Not, you have 'come home'... you ARE Home. You are that which IS Home.

In a sacred moment, when attention is pulled inward, rather than continuing in its usual outward direction, silence is realized.

Fufillment has nothing to do with circumstances.

The choiceless truth of who you are is revealed to be permanently here permeating everything. Not a thing and not separate from anything.

There's great release, really, in not seeing into the future.

Fulfillment has nothing to do with circumstances.